SABBATH LOUISE ARMSTRONGWinter and Vanessa agreed to give me access to their new loft. I decided to start my video program at a very basic level. One ...alf hour, maybe less, one day a week. I might grow it, might bring back some of my Leisurely Lane friends. Or I might just retain a narrow focus for “Sabbath’s Saturday”.On the home front, I talked with Pedro’s landlady, Connie Ortiz, and she had no problem with me buying a guide dog for him. She winked, “Pedro’s a little sweetie pie when you get. Just about every boy in the class raised their hand to get Madison off. Mine was one of the exceptions. One of the football players was chosen and he ended up fingering her for five minutes and failed to get her off.We covered binomials in class. It didn't take long until I was completely lost. To make matters worse, my teacher, Mr. Olafson, had me come to the front of the class to work out a problem on the board. I had no clue where to even start. It was double-embarrassment. First off I was. I bend down to retrieve them for her, not risking another fall by her. I maneuvered her legs myself making sure that I touched her calves. I couldn’t help myself but verify the wet spot I saw earlier. I handed the damaged undergarment to the owner pretending as I have done it before. “Ohh, I see someone liked that,” the ‘Toothpick’ started to look for trouble.“Someone got a boner,” he carried on taunting.“Oh, shut it,” I retaliated with a sense of annoyance. “No, no, it’s good,” the shrink. No one seemed to be paying attention to him yet. That wouldn’t last if he let this go on much longer. He withheld a groan as he felt his entire length sliding down a warm grasping throat. He was hard as a rock. His dick was moving up and down, seemingly on its own. His fingers dug into his chair as he tried to maintain a semblance of self-control. Looking at the front of his pants, he wasn’t surprised to see a rhythmic rise and fall in perfect time with whoever was sliding up and.